Cocoa Sarai - Mansa Musa lyrics

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak] Back on my bullsh** I got some money to blow, I'm lookin' good, b**h Even though I's the king, I stay hood rich Mansa Musa, gold j**elry Ooh, what'chu talkin' 'bout? sh**, go two piece Every day is Christmas, Santa got his roof missin' All they do throw shots at the king, it's foolish It's Mansa Musa, power, move, b**h! [Verse 1: Cocoa Sarai] Uh, my money, money Pocket so dummy That mean my money so sick, I might just cough up a hunnid Rich gyal in me own time zone, f** whoever sh**, you gotta love me Now if you owe me mine, better run it A hunnid miles nad runnin', yeah, I'm comin', still gunnin' sh** that we be on, you could hate it or love it And if I said it, then I meant it, muh f**er, who want it? [Verse 2: Dr. Dre] Now I've been on some different sh** lately Like I need to dumb it down for this hip hop scene Can only come around for this type sh** here If I have to bust around, it's on the hits, my dear Now what we gwan do with all these hits over here? Go up in smoke when I disappear, reappear Hah, I'm just bein' sincere Boss sh**, how we do it? Crack music, top tier, n***a Shut it down, my n***a, chill We could see right through that bullsh**, you p**y, n***a, we could tell Better believe my product sell Made a billion off my bullsh** and did it, n***a, high as hell Overachiever, n***a, I excel If my name is on this muh f**er, better believe the stock's up Professional winners around us Better fly, leave the buildin', levitatin' on you mother f**s [Chorus: Anderson .Paak] Back on my bullsh** I got some money to blow, I'm lookin' good, b**h Even though I's the king, I stay hood rich Mansa Musa, gold j**elry Ooh, what'chu talkin' 'bout? sh**, go two piece Every day is Christmas, Santa got his roof missin' All they do throw shots at the king, it's foolish It's Mansa Musa, power, move, b**h! [Verse 3: Anderson .Paak] Mummy wrap, double back, gimmie that Real rich n***as never advertise that Broke n***as always playin' rich, puttin' on an act Whoa, n***a, when your money grow, maybe we could chat But in the meantime, I remain streamlined Back in my ends if ever my money decline I double my wins, now look how my whole team shine Hell no, blow out my dough, I'm tryna keep mine n***a, f** that snow up your nose, it's f**in' ski time Ho-ho, call up the hoes, it's shoppin' spree time Don't nobody roll in a Rolls Royce where we from So I'm goin' stupid as soon as I get a lil' sum Dumb, they should have never gave you n***as money! Hey, watch your mouth boy You don't ball, boy You don' maxin' out credit cards, boy I'ma cash cow, you a hog wart Tell you anything, you would fall for it Get the piece, you don't really want war Why the mean mug? That's uncalled for [Chorus: Anderson .Paak] Now I'm back on my bullsh** I got some money to blow, I'm lookin' good, b**h Even though I's the king, I stay hood rich Mansa Musa, gold j**elry Ooh, what'chu talkin' 'bout? sh**, go two piece Every day is Christmas, Santa got his roof missin' All they do throw shots at the king, it's foolish It's Mansa Musa, power, move, b**h!